With the cold blade on his face, Yan Wen was stunned for a moment and trembled all over.

He usually acts as a domineering person in this small village, and relies on his family's power in the village, but he bullies several other families, including Yuxiang and her father.

But then I thought that he was today, not only was he stepped on his chest, but he also put his knife on his face. What should I do?

'Brother, don't mess around, do you know where this place is? It's basically my relatives. I just called people, and a lot of people came here soon.'

'You let me go, run away quickly, and pretend that this happened today.'

'Give me the sword back, you can leave now.'

Yan Wen was on fire and had to surrender to Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian sneered. This kid was quite beautiful and thought it was over?

'If I want to leave, I left just now, do you think you can stop me?'

Zhou Tian smiled coldly.

'Then what else do you want? You won't be able to escape in a while!'

Yanwen stared at a pair of fierce eyes and threatened Zhou Tian fiercely.

'Haha, you will know soon.' Zhou Tian smiled coldly and used a treasure knife to carve it on Yan Wen's forehead.

As a result, Yan Wen could not bear it? He screamed in pain and his body twisted violently.

But Zhou Tian had already ridden him under him and pressed the guy's arm with his legs, making him unable to move.

In a few seconds, Zhou Tian’s masterpiece was completed.

Looking at Yan Wen's forehead, a big turtle was carved, with not so beautiful and crooked lines.

Seeing that a lot of blood was bleeding, Zhou Tian was still very responsible. He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and wiped two randomly on Yan Wen's forehead.

'Ah! It hurts so much, oh...'

Yan Wen screamed in pain, and now he wanted to kill Zhou Tian.

Since childhood, although he was poor, Yan Wen lived a leisurely life. He lived a very comfortable life in this small village and had never suffered any losses.

With his family backing, no one dares to provoke him, it is all he bullying others.

But today is different. After meeting Zhou Tian, ​​this kid finally knew that the pot was made of iron.

'Brother Zhou Tian, ​​this, you caused a big disaster...'

Yuxiang was so scared that her hands were trembling slightly. She knew that Zhou Tian had caused a huge disaster and made Yan Wen like this. How could Yan Wen's family give up? She had to kill Zhou Tian here.

Moreover, the people from the Yanwen family have already been dispatched. I heard Yanwen calling for someone just now, and all of them have heard it. More than 20 people have been organized and rushed over with the guys.

The village was originally small, and soon there were many people gathering, some holding furniture, some holding bricks, and even taking out hunting rifles!

When Yuxiang saw this scene, she really didn't know what to do, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears.

A strong sense of self-blame hit my heart, Yuxiang felt that she had implicated Zhou Tian. If Zhou Tian had not come back to help her, this would not have happened.

But it is useless to blame yourself, and things are not under her control from beginning to end.

I can only hope that Zhou Tian will no longer be so stubborn and run away quickly, and maybe he can survive.

'Run quickly! They are all here!'

Yuxiang stomped her feet in a hurry and shouted loudly to Zhou Tian.

Seeing her in such a hurry, Zhou Tian was still very moved. This beautiful girl was very kind-hearted.

But as soon as he left, Yuxiang and her father would definitely be in trouble. Can the Yanwen family spare the father and daughter? Obviously, it cannot be.

Not only will Yuxiang be occupied by Yan Wen, Yuxiang's father will also be beaten to death. In the future, Yuxiang and her father will not be able to think about it, and they will be bullied to death by Yan Wen.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tian stood there proudly, not moving at all.

Although the other party had many people, Zhou Tian did not take this group of mobs seriously. There were too many storms and waves, and this small scene would not make Zhou Tian afraid.

'What are you going to do if I leave?'

Zhou Tian smiled faintly and asked Yuxiang.

When Yuxiang saw that Zhou Tian was still laughing at this time, she was extremely convinced.

He is going to die, and this guy is still laughing so calmly. Is he really not afraid of death?

I'm afraid it's not that easy to die, so a big turtle was carved on Yan Wen's forehead. Yan Wen and his family must have to torture Zhou Tian with cruel means.

The people here are quite barbaric and have no legal awareness. It is possible to do anything extraordinary.

'Don't worry about what I do, they won't do anything to me, but you are different, they will kill you!'

In desperation, Yuxiang grabbed Zhou Tian's hand tightly, hoping to move Zhou Tian.

For a moment, Zhou Tian's mind blew, Yuxiang's hands were very soft, the key was too beautiful. Zhou Tian's heart was really rushing around.

'I won't throw you here and let them bully you. Stop talking, just stand aside and watch the fun.'

Zhou Tian said calmly, then kicked Yan Wen's head.

'ah!'

Yan Wen was almost in pain, and the turtle on his forehead was so crooked and ugly. Although he couldn't see it, he could still feel how tragic he was now.

The kick from Zhou Tian even kicked him out of the forehead. He was so depressed that he was so depressed now.

'stop!'

A middle-aged man in his fifties, holding a pickaxe in his hand, shouted loudly to Zhou Tian.

While shouting, he was the first to run over.

Although I am not young, I often do farm work and my skills are quite agile.

Zhou Tian looked at the middle-aged man, and he looked very similar to Yan Wen. He probably should be Yan Wen’s father.

With such a son, he is not much better than being a father, so Zhou Tian doesn’t have much affection for this guy.

'Are you his father?'

Zhou Tian pointed to Yanwen lying on the ground and asked the middle-aged man.

This person was Yan Wen's father. Seeing his son lying on his forehead full of blood and soil, the old guy was so angry that he was almost burst into tears.

'Bastard! Are you looking for death if you dare to mess with my son like this?'

Yan Wen's father was furious. After scolding Zhou Tian angrily, he swung his pickaxe and smashed it down at Zhou Tian's head.

If this hits, Zhou Tian will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

She felt so heart-warming that she felt like she was in her throat. She was really sweating for Zhou Tian.

In this small village, who doesn’t know how domineering Yan Wen’s father is. He is so cruel that he often beats several other villagers.

Seeing that Zhou Tian was going to be unlucky, Yuxiang was so scared that she didn't dare to look at her. She covered her eyes.

But then she heard the screams of Yanwen's father.

When he opened his eyes, Zhou Tian had already snatched the pickaxe and smashed Yan Wen's father's head, so clean and neat.

Dad Yanwen couldn't stand steadily. Although he wasn't knocked out, he was already dizzy, just like a cerebellum atrophy.

This time, he stabbed the hornet's nest. Yan Wen's father was beaten, and the remaining twenty people were quit, especially the young man holding a hunting rifle, who was ready to open fire at Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian had long been staring at the boy holding a hunting rifle. This was not a joke. It would be very fatal to shoot him in one shot.

So Zhou Tian ignored the others and reached the young man holding the hunting rifle at a very fast speed, and swung the pickaxe to the kid's arm.

Snap!

'ah!'

The young man holding the gun broke his arm instantly and the gun fell to the ground.

Zhou Tian picked up the hunting rifle and carried it behind his back.

At this time, Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel happy. Now he got a treasure knife and another hunting rifle. This was like sending him equipment.

I am about to enter the rainforest. With this sword and a hunting rifle, I feel at ease.

Seeing that Zhou Tian had snatched the gun and broke the young man's arm, the more than 20 people were all confused.

However, seeing Zhou Tian carrying the hunting rifle behind him and not thinking about using it, the more than 20 people were energetic again.

No need for a hunting rifle, more than 20 people will hit one. Isn’t it easy?

'Fuck it! Kill this kid! Grab him first and put him in the oil pan!'

An old man cursed and rushed up with everyone.

Zhou Tian didn’t want to fight like this. He was so tired that he was dealing with more than twenty people alone.

So he did not hesitate and copied the hunting rifle. He sprayed a shot at the foot of the old man who rushed up.

The very primitive local hunting rifle is the type that contains sand, and it has little lethality, but the iron sand inside can also be shot into the meat.
Chapter completed!